With the medical space, she traveled through time to make money.

Chapter 146 Dual Identity
The boy was still a little embarrassed, he scratched the back of his head with his hand.

"I'm not a doctor, I dare not."

"Where did Murong Shi go? She said she was coming to take care of Meng Changfeng."

It shouldn't be.

Looking at the puzzled expression on Xie Cheng's face, the boy also asked three questions, he didn't know anything.

"The servant doesn't know either, Madam never came here at all."

Forget it, she didn't bother to care about it.

Xie Cheng shook his hand.

She sat on the bed and began to feel Meng Changfeng's pulse. The servant next to her looked very seriously.

"Just by touching the hands of the young master, can you tell what disease he has?"

Hearing this, Xie Cheng frowned.

"What are you talking about? I'm feeling the pulse. Who wants to touch his hand?"

The boy hurriedly took a step back, his expression extremely flustered.

"It's all the slave's fault. It's the slave who said something wrong. Please thank the divine doctor for punishment."

She knelt down on the ground with a plop, and Xie Cheng rubbed her temples with her hands.

"Get up and let me out, I don't want to see you."

That's enough, people in this mansion like to kneel at every turn, Mo Qiubai's big mansion is better, there are no maids, no servants, only a group of thugs, they never kneel, only nod their heads.

After the boy left, Xie Cheng stood up, and she took out a few bottles of hanging water from the space.

"Ahem, I'm going to treat your Lord Marquis now, don't let the idlers come in, including your Murong... madam."

"Okay, the servant knows."

Hearing this, Xie Cheng was relieved.

She deftly pushed the needle into Meng Changfeng's blood vessel.

Xie Cheng still had an extremely vigilant expression on his face.

If other people saw this scene, they would definitely regard her as a monster, and she didn't want to be burned to death by the ignorant people here.

After finishing the three bottles of hanging water, Meng Changfeng also woke up. His lips had lost their color, and there was still a layer of dead skin on them.

Looking at Xie Cheng sitting aside, he smiled.

"You saved my life again."

Xie Cheng pouted.

"Actually, I don't want to save you at all, but I live in your house now, and you still have so many peach blossoms. If they know that I will not save you, they will definitely try to deal with me, so you don't have to thank me too much Me, I'm all for myself."

What she said was indeed the truth, but Meng Changfeng would be wrong.

"I know."

It's all his fault, why didn't he understand Xie Cheng's thoughts at first, I don't know if it's still too late?

After a while, Meng Changfeng supported his weak body and sat up.

As soon as he sat up, he began to pant heavily.

Xie Cheng put down the book in his hand helplessly.

"Brother, can you stop tormenting, you are in a hurry this time, before the illness is fully cured, your emotions should not fluctuate too much, you know?"

She really wanted to slap the man in front of her to death, but this man's power was too high, she didn't want to implicate Mo Qiubai.

Hearing this, Meng Changfeng suddenly laughed.

"So you were worried about me."

... She really didn't want to talk anymore.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Murong Shi came, with a very anxious expression on her face.

"Brother Changfeng, are you alright? I heard from Gui that you vomited blood."

She was like a gust of wind, and the strong aroma rushed into Xie Cheng's nose.

The smell is very unpleasant, similar to the smell of cheap face powder in brothels.

But the sick Meng Changfeng's nose was blocked, so he couldn't smell it.

"I'm fine, Shishi, don't worry about me."

Hearing his gentle tone, Xie Cheng stood up.

"Since Murong Shi has come, I'll leave first."

She made a gesture to leave, but Meng Changfeng quickly stopped her: "But I'm not well yet, can't you stay and take care of me?"

Hearing this, Xie Cheng sneered, and she glanced at Meng Changfeng who was lying on the bed from the corner of her eye.

"I don't have the obligation to stay and take care of you, and Murong Shi will take care of you."

After Xie Cheng left, Meng Changfeng suddenly realized that she was jealous, right?

Seeing the expression on his face, Murong Shi curled her lips, and she put her hand on the back of his lightly.

"What are you thinking about? Brother Changfeng."

These words brought back Meng Changfeng's wandering thoughts, his lips curled slightly: "I didn't think about anything, Shishi, how is mother?"

Murong Shi sighed: "Miss Xie said that the old lady will wake up tomorrow."

The next moment, someone grabbed her shoulders forcefully, and Murong Shi was flustered.

"what happened?"

Meng Changfeng's face was filled with disbelief.

"Miss Xie is really my benefactor."

Xie Cheng, who returned to the room, was packing his bags.

"The old lady is still awake, don't you want to stay here?"

"What is there to live in? Seeing Meng Changfeng's face makes me sick."

Hearing this, Mo Qiubai laughed, and she also sat on the bed and helped Xie Cheng fold his clothes.

"Okay, I'll take you to live in the suburbs. I still have a villa, just to relax."

Villa?Xie Cheng's eyes lit up, and she stopped.

"Really, why are you so rich?"

Seeing the sly expression on her face, Mo Qiubai felt a little embarrassed.

"Yeah, I wanted to tell you about this before, but I was too busy and forgot all of a sudden."

Xie Cheng curled her lips, and she narrowed her eyes.

"Tell me, how much savings do you have left? Do you still have shops open in the capital?"

……

Looking at the Fushi Bank in front of her, Xie Cheng's eyes widened, and she poked Mo Qiubai's arm with a look of surprise.

"This... is this an asset under your name?"

Seeing the people coming and going in and out of the bank, Xie Cheng hurriedly dragged Mo Qiubai in. Seeing the two, the shopkeeper greeted them with a smile on his face.

"You two, are you here to withdraw money or deposit money?"

Xie Cheng turned his head suspiciously.

"Doesn't he know you?"

Isn't this bank under Mo Qiubai's name? How could the employees not know their boss?
Hearing the two of them beeping, the shopkeeper frowned.

"If you have any difficulties, you can tell me directly that the bank can still borrow money, as long as it is returned within half a month, no extra money will be charged."

Um, Mo Qiubai couldn't have crossed over here too, right? Xie Cheng's fingers were slightly forceful, she apologized to the shopkeeper, and then pulled Mo Qiubai out.

The two walked to the back of the bank, Xie Cheng's eyes were still full of inquiry.

"Tell me, what's going on, how many things have you kept from me?"

Now she has every reason to suspect that Mo Qiubai has a dual identity.

(End of this chapter)